I collapsed on top of her taking most of my weight on my elbows as we both lay still panting for breath. When my cock plopped out of her ass a huge glob of cum leaked out onto the bedsheets.
“Well done studly.” Stella said smiling at me as I rolled onto the bed. More cum dribbled out of her as she startled me and leaned forward for a kiss, I could fell the sticky goo covering my flaccid cock.
“That was unreal.” I declared. Anal sex was indeed as good as I had heard it was!
We took another shower together before I kissed her goodbye and headed for work. There was a huge smile on my face all day!
Over the next six months I enjoyed sex with Sella on a regular basis but Lova never seemed interested again… probably a good thing as I didn’t know if I would survive another session with her if it was like the first.
My time in Tahiti came to an end and I returned to my old job in my old city. The only change was my tanned body and sun bleached hair.
I’d saved almost all my wages for the last year and had enough to put a deposit down on a two bedroom derelict apartment, which I intended to live in while renovating.
Issy was now eighteen and was free of the system. She had started going to university on a scholarship that Irene had organized through a family charity. We met up for coffee the day after I got back. It was like old times and we spent the best part of four hours talking and catching up. Issy was now living in a dorm and seemed for the most part to be liking it.
“The only thing is there’s no freaking privacy.” She lamented.
“Gotta be a bit quiet when rubbing one out eh.” I joked.
“Ha, ha. Very funny.” Issy replied rolling her eyes.
“I can get you a super silent vibrator through Tommy if you want.” I continued my razzing.
“Got one from Jane already smart ass.” She poked her tongue out insolently.
“How’s Jane going? I haven’t managed to catch up with her yet.”
“She’s good… we see a fair bit of each other… she calls herself my big sister sometimes.” Issy rolled her eyes but I could tell she quite liked the idea.
I did meet with Jane a couple of days later, she had finally moved out of home and was living at the girls school as a house matron. She’d had to stop her extra activities with the new job… well all of them except the sex toy business. She now dealt directly with Tommy.
I worked full time on my apartment for six weeks and it was looking pretty good with a new kitchen, bathrooms, repaint and flooring. Issy helped out when she wasn’t in lectures. Our relationship returned to where it had been previously. Every time I tried to talk to her about us she grew quiet and withdrew… I thought it was about something that must have happened in foster care but she said it wasn’t. I was willing to wait for her to open up but it wasn’t easy. At least we were holding hands now.
I started working for Steve again and he asked me to do an out of town job that would involve staying away for the week. Issy agreed to look after Growler my new housemate, an English sheep dog. I gave her a key to the apartment and told her she could stay over if she wanted some space from the dorm.
I was supposed to be away for the full week but we finished the job early and I decided to drive home Friday night. Arriving at about ten o’clock I headed straight for the bedroom wanting to take a shower and get some sleep. Upon opening the door I was astounded. A half-naked body was sprawled across the unmade bed. I recognized who it was immediately.
Issy was prone on her back with her legs spread wide, she was nude from the waist down a with t-shirt pulled up to the waist on top. Her moans of pleasure filled the room and her right hand gripped the sheets in tension while her left hand was busy between her thighs. I should have been astounded by what she was doing but that wasn’t it. What amazed me most was the fact that she had what looked like a huge, hooded penis protruding from her pussy. It was massive!
I stood in the doorway staring for a long moment unable to draw my eyes away. Just as I started to retreat backward Issy opened her eyes and looked directly at me. The shocked look on her face quickly turned to despair and she looked away pulling the sheet over her.
“Please get out!” she cried from under the bed clothes.
I left the room and shut the door. A few moments later I heard the door being locked from inside.
“Issy are you okay?” I asked through the door. I got no reply but did hear the sound of crying.
About ten minutes later Jane arrived on my doorstep. It looked like she had just woken up, her hair was messy and she was dressed in jean shorts and a singlet, no bra.”
“Jane! What the….” I was surprised to see her.
“Hey, ten minutes ago I was fucking Dillon and about to cum. So I’m as surprised as you are that I’m here okay.”
“Okay.” I replied still confused at her presence.
“Where’s Issy?” Jane asked as she stepped inside.
“In the bedroom.” I responded.
“She called me, she’s pretty upset.”
“Yeah I realize that. She’s locked the door and she’s been crying. What’s going on?”
“You saw her naked right.” Jane looked at me.
“Yeah, I mean she was on the bed rubbing one out when I got home.”
“So you saw her… thingy?” Jane pointed to her own crotch.
“Well yeah, I guess you mean her big…” I was lost for words to describe it.
“It’s a rather big clitoris and she’s really insecure about having it.” Jane explained.
“Okay but….”
Jane interrupted again. “It’s really complicated for her.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“She’s built up this fear in her mind about what people are going to think of her. She doesn’t want to be the rejected.”
“Rejected, why? And how come she can she tell you and not me?” I accused.
“I’m just the one who found out and we’ve talked about it. It was while you were away overseas.”
“So it’s a big deal to her, I can see that but why hasn’t she just told me?”
“You saw it. She’s scared shitless you’ll hate her for having it.”
“What? Why would she think that? What’s the problem?” I replied frustrated.
“Look, she called me cause she wants to talk so let me just go see her okay.”
I stepped aside and Jane went to the bedroom and knocked on the door.
“Hey Issy, it’s me unlock the door.”
A few seconds later Jane tried the door and it opened. She went inside.
I sat down on the couch with a beer and waited. Fifteen minutes later Jane came back out, she went to the fridge got herself a beer then sat down beside me.
“Okay we’ve had a talk.” She took a large swig from the bottle.
“You know I’ve spent the last three years trying to get her to talk but nothing.” I said frustrated.
“Well she’s ready to talk to you now. So go talk Jay, please.” Jane looked at me beseechingly.
“All right.” I headed towards the bedroom door, knocking lightly before entering. Issy was dressed and sitting on the bed, she was hugging her legs to her chest and looked small and frightened. She had obviously been crying.
“I guess you want me to leave.” Issy’s voice was laden with sadness and resignation.
“Why would I want you to leave?” I responded in disbelief at her comment.
“Because I’m deformed and repulsive.”
“That’s bullshit! I challenged her. “You are exactly the opposite to that. I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“You saw me… what I’m like down there. I know guys find it ugly.”
“Fuck off Issy. What I saw was bloody amazing and sexy. Why the hell do you think guys wouldn’t like that?”
“You don’t have to be nice to me okay. I know what you really think.”
“No you bloody don’t. Have I ever lied to you? The answer to that is no and I’m not lying now.”
“Really.” Issy looked up at me with tears welling in her eyes.
“Yeah, really.” I replied and moved onto the bed beside her. “I love everything about you Issy Jones.”
I put my arms around her and for the first time she didn’t pull away, instead her body melted into mine as she started to cry.
Maybe it was fifteen minutes, maybe an hour I don’t know, time kind of stood still as Issy let me hold her until the tears stopped. It was then she told me her story.
She shared how she had always thought she was deformed and not like other girls. The thought of people seeing her, especially boys scared her. She’d built up this fear in her mind of being rejected and it had taken over her whole life in regard to relationships. Jane had accidentally seen her naked when they were living together at Irene’s place and had surprised Issy by being accepting and cool about things. Jane had even persuaded her to go to a gynecologist for a check-up, something she’d never done. The doctor had told her she had clitoromegaly a condition that she’d probably had since birth, but puberty has accelerated the growth of the clitoris. It was rare but nothing to worry about.
“Well I think you’re perfect” I smiled and gave her a nudge.
“You really think that?”
“Hell yeah and when you’re ready I would really like to see you naked again.” I answered grinning.
“Maybe that can be arranged. But not yet, I need some time okay?”
“You’re stuck with me no matter what. I’m not going anywhere.”
Issy’s smile grew bigger and she hugged me again.
When we finally came out of the bedroom Jane was snoring, asleep on the couch.
Over the next few weeks Issy became more physically open with me, we kissed and cuddled on the couch watching movies. I think she just needed time to really believe what I said. I didn’t push things and let her take the lead in how we progressed.
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